No. While there actually isn’t much to photograph around here aside from trees, a church, and the sky, I will never get tired of the sky. I love the sky. I especially love clouds. I love looking at clouds. I love everything about the sky. Do you not? Are you not in awe every time you see clouds or weather or a sunset or a sunrise or the moon or stars or that owl that keeps screaming every evening and you have only so far seen its wing flying by? The sky is full of air for breathing, does that not excite you? Are you dead inside?
